Chapter 82: The Imperial City Rises

"King Taihe miscalculated, the Great Chu royal family has accumulated for nearly two hundred years, how can there be no backhand?"

Chu Lengyu on the side sneered, and looked at Zhao Yu with a hint of surprise.

He has the strength of the Nine Rank Grandmaster Realm, but he still let Senior Sister Zhu send a message that he came to help him, so cautious to the extreme, it is only natural that King Taihe fell into a trap.

"Underestimate me?"

Glancing at Chu Lengyu, Zhao Yu slowly got up from the throne, looked at Huang Jingming condescendingly, and chuckled:

"You do underestimate me, but you don't underestimate me, and more importantly, you overestimate yourself! Wen Chang, let King Taihe see what my confidence is! ”

Zhao Yu shouted in a deep voice.

"Whoa!"

Wei Yan replied in a deep voice, and the next moment, a sharp qi machine came out of his body, and even faintly formed a blue wolf phantom behind him, roaring silently towards Huang Jingming!

"Another Ninth Rank Grandmaster, this, how is this possible?!"

Seeing the phantom of the blue wolf faintly emerging behind Wei Yan, Huang Jingming's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was incredulous.

Facing this scene, Chu Lengyu subconsciously widened his eyes, and his face was full of horror.

This little guard is also the Nine Rank Realm?

Why didn't he notice it?

As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at Zhao Yu, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and Chu Lengyu sighed slightly in his heart.

It seems that today, even if he fights to get worse again, he must do his best.

Otherwise, if this little emperor refuses to pay the remuneration under the pretext of not contributing enough to the sect, and even affects the sect, then he can be sorry for the ancestors of the Tianyin Pavilion.

At the same time, Gao Lishi had sneaked out of the side hall and headed out of the palace.

The powerhouse of the Nine Rank Grandmaster Realm can already combine his body protection true qi with his essence and spirit, turn it into martial arts arrogance, and even go one step further, condensing his own unique and unique martial arts law.

And this is also the greatest reliance of the Nine Rank Grandmaster Realm to be able to defeat ten thousand!

As long as they didn't form a military formation, then, in the face of the Nine Rank Grandmaster Realm, 10,000 ordinary soldiers couldn't stop the other party's footsteps at all.

"Hmph, King Taihe, if you tie your hands, maybe I can spare your life!"

Zhao Yu snorted coldly and said.

"Do you want the old man to be caught?"

As if hearing a joke, Huang Jingming looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing until tears flowed out, and then he stared at Zhao Yu fiercely.

"The old man has been fighting horses all his life, fighting in the south and the north, and he has never surrendered, if he wants to take the old man, then His Majesty will try it himself!"

Huang Jingming said that, roared wildly, and smashed his fist towards Wei Yan.

In his opinion, among the three people, Chu Lengyu's injuries have not healed, and although the little emperor has cultivation but little experience, this red-faced guard is naturally the strongest point.

With him, he can't hurt the little emperor at all, since that's the case, then use all his strength, kill the other party, and then free up his hands to deal with the little emperor.

Although the little emperor's cultivation is high, but he is a yellow-haired child, how much actual combat experience can he have, if he exchanges injuries for injuries, under the fierce attack, the little emperor will inevitably be in a hurry, and at that time, his opportunity will come.

Moreover, Fan Zhen is responsible for the guard in this palace, as long as he delays for enough time, Fan Zhen will definitely be able to find out that something is wrong and lead troops to help.

At that time, it was time for me to turn the tables!

In the face of Huang Jingming's attack, Wei Yan's slightly gloomy eyes suddenly widened, and he sneered and pulled out the long knife at his waist, and in the next moment, a tragic blood qi like a sea of Shura blood erupted from his body.

In a trance, everyone in the hall thought that they had come to the battlefield of a tragic battle!

"Traitor, look at the knife!"

Wei Yan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the long knife in his hand poured all the strength of his body into it.

With a beast roar like a wolf howling the moon, the blood-red sword slashed towards Huang Jingming, who was rushing forward.

Huang Jingming's momentum rose again and again, and a vigorous momentum like the rising of the sun rose from him, and the boundless heat wave centered on him, distorting and deforming the air around him.

The scorching sun killing knife, the soldier's knife technique that Huang Jingming relied on to become famous, finally fell under the siege of Huang Jingming, and there were faint signs of further progress in the catalysis of the strong will to advance without retreat and aggression like fire!

With the momentum of rushing forward, Huang Jingming turned his fist into a palm, and pointed like a knife, and swung it down suddenly.

A blazing sword qi came out of his palm, crushing all the sword qi along the way, and finally both of them disappeared into invisibility.

"Haha, although your guard is strong, compared to the old man, it is still much worse! A guy who has just entered the ninth grade, dares to threaten to kill the old man? What a joke! ”

After a fight, Huang Jingming laughed, thinking that he had seen through the other party's reality.

is also in the realm of the Nine Rank Grandmaster, and there is also a distinction between high and low!

"Kill you? Enough is enough! ”

Wei Yan's red face was still calm, and as he spoke, he slashed out again.

"Lord Chu Pavilion!"

Zhao Yu, who was standing in front of the throne, glanced at Chu Lengyu and said lightly.

Hearing Zhao Yu's voice and glancing at the two people in the fierce battle, Chu Lengyu gritted his teeth, tapped his right foot, and the whole person instantly came to the top of Huang Jingming's head like a big peng spreading his wings, and on his head and feet, a fist with a flash of lightning had smashed towards the top of Huang Jingming's head.

Chu Lengyu relied on his fame to shake the rivers and lakes, and he had eighteen hands of yin and thunder!

…………

Just after the action was made in the Zihuan Palace, Huang Jingming's guards outside the hall also discovered that something was wrong.

"We are waiting for the great favor of the general, and today is the time to repay it!"

"Kill!"

The guards shouted and rushed towards the Purple Universe.

"Phew!"

Everyone had just rushed a few steps when they heard a piercing whistling sound in their ears, and the next moment, the head of the guard commander who rushed to the front exploded like a watermelon.

"Today, with me Huang Hansheng, you don't want to take a step forward!"

A majestic and heroic voice came from the top of the Purple Circle Palace.

The guards looked up and saw that under the setting sun, a man with gray hair dressed as a guard was standing on the top of the Zihuan Palace, looking at this side from afar.

He held a large brass bow about a man tall in his hand, and two pots of arrows at his feet.

The longbow was cast in brass, and there was a dragon coiled on each side, and the heads of the two dragons were opposite each other in the middle of the bow.

And the gap in the middle of the Jiao head is just right for arrows.

"It's just an old pawn, how many people can you stop? Brothers, don't worry about him, it's important to help the prince! ”

One of the guards said disdainfully.

"Kill!"

The guards only hesitated for a moment, and then rushed towards the temple gate again.

"The old man just said, Zihuan Forbidden Land, those who dare to trespass, die!"

Looking at the crowd rushing frantically below, Huang Zhong's eyes were full of coldness, and he pulled out three wolf's tooth arrows from the quiver erected next to his feet, and bent the bow and arrows.

Woohoo!!

Three wolf-tooth arrows dragged their long flame tails, exploding in the air with a muffled thunderous sound.

Rumble!

With a terrible scream, the three wolf's tooth arrows were like siege crossbows, plowing out three bloody paths in the crowd.

Looking at the stump and broken arm beside him, the guards were suddenly frightened and stopped one by one.

"Nine, Nine Grades ......"

One of them swallowed and said in an astringent voice.

They are just a group of sixth-grade guards, how can He De let His Majesty specially send a nine-rank grandmaster realm for them?

"What about Jiupin? Brothers, I'm going to fight him! ”

One of them roared, raised the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the Purple Circle Palace.

"It's just death, what is there to fear!"

The rest of the people glanced at each other, saw each other's determination in their eyes, and launched a decisive charge towards the Zihuan Palace.

"Knowing that you can't do it, you can be described as a loyal and brave person! It's a pity that you chose the wrong object of allegiance......"

Huang Zhong, who showed admiration on his face, sighed, and with a slight force under his feet, four wolf tooth arrows were violently shocked out of the quiver and fell into Huang Zhong's rough palm.

"Well, as a tribute to the warriors, I, Huang Hansheng, will send you a ride!"

In the piercing "crunch" sound, the brass longbow about one person high was pulled into a full moon by Huang Zhong.

…………

On the way to the Warm Spring Pavilion, he noticed several strong breaths of continuous entanglement and collision coming from the direction of the Zihuan Palace, and the commander in front of the hall made Huang Wenbo stop suddenly.

"Master Hou?"

One of the guards asked in a low voice.

Ignoring the shouts of the guards, Huang Wenbo's face was like frost, and he quickly calculated in his heart.

It seems that the little emperor is prepared, but when he knows the strength of the eldest brother, it is too late to regret it.

The little emperor supported and won over three or four powerhouses in the eight-rank realm, but he was still powerless against the eldest brother.

Thinking of Huang Jingming's true cultivation, Huang Wenbo suddenly relieved himself.

Calling several guards to his side, Huang Wenbo quickly set them up.

"You have a few people, take the seal of the Marquis general, go to the commander of the general, General Fan Zhenfan, and ask him to quickly send troops to the Zihuan Palace to support the prince. The rest of the people left the palace immediately, and after leaving the palace, the soldiers divided into three routes, all the way to the command post of the forbidden army, and let the other two command the envoys to go to the Zihuan Hall with illness; went all the way to the arsenal to see Gao Shilang and told him that unless there was a warrant from the prince, no one would be able to agree to take the weapon; Go all the way to the Beijing army camp, find Liu Changfeng and Han Shao, the two generals, and tell them that the prince has an order, let them quickly lead the troops into the city! This is Ben Hou's general seal! ”

As he spoke, he took his seal from his waist and handed it to one of the guards.

Zhang Ningfang, the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, took a neutral position and did not belong to any faction, so he didn't dare to guarantee that the eldest brother's order could suppress this position. Therefore, he directly asked Liu Changfeng and Han Shao to lead the army into Beijing, and suppressed the whole situation with the help of the Beijing army.

"Yes!"

Knowing that the situation was urgent, after taking the seal, they turned around and hurried towards their respective goals.

After a short time, all the guards around Huang Wenbo had left.

Looking in the direction of Nuanchun Pavilion, Huang Wenbo subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Zixin, Zixin, if you dare to throw yourself at the little emperor, then Uncle Wei can only clean the door for your father!"

At the same time, in the Warm Spring Pavilion.

Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the law, pretended to be an old lady and stood alone in front of the temple gate.

The noble concubine Yin Wanwan was standing alone in front of the door of the palace, her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes looked in the direction of the Zihuan Hall from time to time.

Under her spiritual perception, there were four powerful auras in the Purple Circle Hall that were constantly entangled and crushed.

"One is the unique holy gate breath of the senior brother in charge, the other is the blazing sun breath of the Taihe King, and the other is the brilliant atmosphere, is it the little emperor? And that bloody breath second only to the King of Taihe, is it His Majesty's hole card......"

Zhu Yuyan's eyes were deep, and she kept thinking about the situation in the Warm Spring Pavilion in her heart.

Not only that, but there was also a strong and long aura of tenacity that flashed through her perception, and if she hadn't always been careful, she would have ignored this breath.

There is also a Nine-Rank Grandmaster Realm......

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan's face changed slightly.

Where did the little emperor find these Nine Rank Grandmaster Realm?

With such hole cards and such forbearance, this majesty's mind is really unfathomable!

At this moment, she finally understood why a few days ago, the little emperor would lightly say that Tianyin Pavilion and herself were just icing on the cake, but now it seems that he is indeed not lying.

She, after the court, is just an add-on......

As soon as she thought of this, Rao is Zhu Yuyan was resolute, and she was in a trance at this moment, but in the next moment, she cheered up.

One day, the queen will follow in the footsteps of the senior brother in charge and enter the realm of nine products!

Just as she was thinking wildly, a figure gradually appeared in her field of vision.

Huang Wenbo!

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Zhu Yuyan reminded the three Yin Wanwan in the hall through the sound transmission, and walked forward quickly and bowed to Huang Wenbo.

"I've seen Master Hou, the old man is so polite."

"You are?"

Looking at the old woman who stopped in front of him, Huang Wenbo frowned and asked.

"Back to the Hou Ye, the old man is the mother-in-law in the palace who is responsible for taking care of pregnant women. Hou Ye came to visit Niangniang, why didn't he see the prince? ”

Zhu Yuyan replied as she looked behind Huang Wenbo.

"Big brother will be here in a moment," Huang Wenbo said as he walked towards the Nuanchun Pavilion.

"Oh, Hou Ye," Zhu Yuyan saw this, hurriedly stopped Huang Wenbo, in front of him, and complained, "Niang Niang was happy just now, and she can't smell the smell of killing, Hou Ye, if you don't give the knife on your waist, it's not too late to go in again." ”

"You old woman, you're in trouble!"

Huang Wenbo didn't want to talk nonsense with the old woman in front of him, so he directly untied the long knife and inserted it into the stone crack of the bluestone brick in front of the temple gate, and then pushed the door in.

"Zixin, Uncle Wei came to see you."

Less than half a tea time after entering the hall, Huang Wenbo spurted blood from his mouth and flew out of the Warm Spring Pavilion, followed by Yin Wanwan, Bai Qing'er and Wei Lianxiang.

"Who are you, my niece Zixin?"

Huang Wenbo raised his hand to block the water sleeve that Yin Wanwan flew from, but Wei Lianxiang took the opportunity to bully him and imprinted a palm on his shoulder.

The cold qi entered his body, and Huang Wenbo spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Your niece? If Master Hou walks fast, he may be able to meet her on the Wangxiang Terrace! ”

Bai Qing'er laughed coquettishly, and the short sword in her hand pierced Huang Wenbo's waist, but he dodged and avoided it.

The afterglow swept to the long knife inserted in the crack of the stone, Huang Wenbo's eyes lit up, and he desperately received a blow from Yin Wanwan, and withdrew with the help of his strength, pulling the long knife out of the ground.

However, before he could make a move, a pair of hands were placed on his waist.

The strength of the yin and cold surged out from Zhu Yuyan's palm, instantly hitting Huang Wenbo into a serious injury.

Then, Zhu Yuyan's strength connected the dots and sealed Huang Wenbo's acupoints.

Looking at Huang Wenbo, who was lying on the ground like gold paper and dying, Zhu Yuyan sneered.

"Dare to say that the concubine is an old woman, if it weren't for the little emperor's explanation, the concubine would make your life worse than death now!"

The acupoints of the whole body were sealed, and Huang Wenbo, who couldn't lift the slightest strength, closed his eyes in pain.

It's over, it's all over!

(End of chapter)